Cosma Empire

Chapter 1242: appoint

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"Your voice is very special and beautiful. I hope more people can hear your voice. If you don't mind, I would like to invite you to sing for some children to let them know that there is such a beautiful voice. !”

Ophelia's words made Zach's eyes almost pop out of his head. He took over these actors and singers purely because he didn't want to spend more money to re-hire a whole performance team.

Some actors became singers, and some singers became actors. As long as everyone was happy and it brought benefits to the theater, Zach didn't care too much about what they were doing.

But such a girl who turned from an opera singer into a singer was actually chosen by Ophelia. This was simply... He could no longer find the right words to describe all of this from his lack of vocabulary.

The singer girl was still a little confused, but she understood what Ophelia said. It seemed that this young, beautiful and enviable girl wanted her to leave here and sing somewhere else

She has no objection to singing. She is originally an opera singer, and every opera singer must have a special voice.

It may not be so bright and high-spirited, or not so trendy, but it must be highly recognizable and have its own characteristics.

She always felt that being an opera singer was not entirely correct. Until now, she felt that she was finally in the right position. No matter how many benefits the other party would give her, she didn't really want to leave from the bottom of her heart. here.

Not only does Mr. Zach respect the girls, but more importantly, she is free here.

The outside world may be really exciting, but if this kind of excitement can only be enjoyed in a cage, it is better to refuse such excitement.

She was still hesitating, but Mr. Zach directly agreed for her.

With such an opportunity, if he doesn't seize it, Zach himself will regret it for the rest of his life.

The girl followed Zach's words and agreed, and then the manager took the girl away.

Like most girls, they pay more attention to this year's fashionable clothes, celebrities in the film and television industry, and whether their boyfriends are having an affair with their best friends.

Regarding politics, their level of concern was almost zero. In addition, the light here was dark, so it was not surprising that they could not recognize Du Lin.

Let’s ignore the small episode. It was already past three o’clock when the three of them returned to the villa. The girl drank a little wine and lay on the bed and talked to Du Lin for a while.

After the short-term excitement ended, he began to fall into deep fatigue and fell asleep quickly.

For several days, Du Lin took Ophelia to many places. On the afternoon of the fourth day, he took Ophelia to the Lower City.

In fact, it is not entirely correct to call Xiacheng District. In the past, Xicheng District was classified as Xiacheng District, where sewage flowed across the street. Everywhere you look up, you can see the ropes and wires passing through the houses, as well as various things hanging on them to dry.

Today's Xicheng District is completely different from before. It is not just as simple as becoming clean and tidy, but the key is the change in people's temperament.

When people have money in their pockets, they start to pay attention to quality life, and naturally they are not willing to continue to tolerate the surrounding environment.

Especially in the neighborhoods where the Tener people live, they even placed sentry boxes and railings on the roads in the neighborhoods to prevent outside vehicles from entering this section of the road.

There are many people's children working for Dulin. It can be said that all of these people are veterans. Even if their abilities are not outstanding, they are at least important people like the president of the Gods Association.

Perhaps their desire for money has succumbed to the pursuit of spirituality, but Dulin will not think that their family members will be the same just because they do not have a strong pursuit of money.

In their opinion, large sums of money flowed into these people's family accounts every month, making the Guarts of Tenel very rich. Perhaps it was the difficulties in their previous lives that made everyone full of awe of life. , the Tenair people became more united.

This is very good, unlike the provincial people. Once many provincial people get rich, they move away from where they live and treat their relatives and friends as their subordinates. They even think that everyone who is close to them All for their own money.

The Guart people do not have such stupid thoughts. When everyone becomes rich, their lives are not much different from the past, and they are still so united.

When Dulin and Ophelia appeared on this street, you could hear people's surprised and hungry cheers. This sound was like a wave that kept moving forward from the street to the end in a very short time. Everyone Drop what you are doing and hear and shout the same words.

Messiah/Dulin is back!

"They respect you very much and like you very much." Ophelia, who had been accompanying Dulin all the time, looked at the people who gathered around her, who were enthusiastic but not polite, as if they had discovered a new world.

For so long, Du Lin gave her the feeling of being calm and steady. Nothing could shake him even a little bit. He was cold, powerful, mysterious and dangerous.

But now, after those old stereotypes, a new Dulin is rising!

Dulin did not answer Ophelia's words. He was chatting with everyone at this time. People paid much more attention to him than to the Prime Minister of the Empire.

A report from an authoritative statistical organization pointed out that the sales volume of the top three newspapers in the West was very high, but the main buyers of these newspapers made people feel strange because they were not in the West, but were distributed throughout the empire.

These people are all Tener people. They like to see news related to Dulin in the newspapers. It would be better if there are pictures of him. Some people will cut out these newspapers with pictures and make them into newspaper clippings and keep them properly. collect.

The chat interaction between them and Du Lin was not only about some common and daily issues, but also some deeper exchanges. For example, someone asked Du Lin a not-so-simple question.

"Dulin, do you think the empire's current rapid economic growth is normal?"

The person who asked the question was a male, in his forties, with a somewhat vicissitudes of life, wearing a pair of wide-rimmed eyes, like a teacher in an ordinary school.

Dulin looked at him a few more times, then shook his head.

In fact, many people are already aware of this problem, but everyone is letting this kind of behavior go. The empire has been suppressed for too long and needs to be vented, violently vented.

As for the problems behind all the prosperity, it is not a problem that needs to be solved in the near future for the entire empire's big policy, that is a matter for the future.

He spent the whole afternoon chatting with people here, sitting on the side of the road with Ophelia, surrounded by people, everyone gathered together to talk and laugh, it was more lively than the Chinese New Year.

In the evening, many people went home and brought out what they thought was the best food at home. Dozens of tables were filled with it. The aroma of the food wafted everywhere, and the tempting smell could be smelled even from outside the block. .

The food may not look very good, but every bit carries the hope and happiness of a family. It is impossible for Du Lin to taste every food, he can only eat as much as possible.

People watched as Du Lin picked up some food from one table after another with a dinner plate, and then stuffed it into his mouth without any grace. Everyone showed a happy and satisfied smile.

The provincials, the Ogdins, will never understand their happiness!

Ophelia watched Du Lin eating fiercely. She felt that the food should not be so unpleasant, so she tasted some of it.

I have to say that the food cooked by the Guart people's home cooking is indeed not very good-looking. In fact, most home-cooked food is not very good-looking, because eating is just a process of filling one's stomach.

They don't need to dress up the food to make it look like people can't afford it, like big hotels and high-end restaurants.

As for the taste, it is actually not very delicious. As mentioned above, it is just a process of filling the stomach. After experiencing those years of suffering, the Guart people have an inexplicable obsession with diligence and thrift.

Even though all of them are actually very rich now, they did not forget who they were when they suddenly became rich.

Ophelia, who stopped eating after a few bites, has been observing Du Lin. Today Du Lin gave her a big surprise. She never knew that someone would admire him, love him, and respect him so much. It made her feel very interesting.

At this moment, Du Lin paused. He put down the plate, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then stood up.

People followed his gaze, and suddenly a passage appeared in the crowded crowd. Several old women supported an old grandmother and slowly walked to Du Lin.

Du Lin stepped forward and held the old woman's hand that was so dry that it was almost inflexible. He kissed the old woman's forehead and said, "I was supposed to visit you..."

The old woman was wearing the traditional clothes of the Guart people, with some small and ineffective jewelry, and strips of conspicuous colors. She patted Dulin's hand gently and sighed, "I can see that you are still here." I am very satisfied with being so energetic. I just want to come and see you. You are too busy and should rest more. "

Du Lin smiled and nodded, then greeted the other women one by one. The originally joyful scene was a little serious and a little depressed. Ophelia also stood up and stood behind Du Lin.

She felt that something heavy was suddenly pressing on her heart, which made her feel panicked, breathless, and very serious.

The old woman was already very old. She and Du Lin chatted about some very common things, just like chatting with neighbors while basking in the sun in the afternoon. They were all trivial things in the family.

Du Lin listened very seriously and chatted with her patiently.

From the little one who often beats the children, to the mice that often crawl around on the roof at night, these things are completely different from Du Lin's identity, but Du Lin can still be with her. That's interesting to say.

A large group of people chatted around Du Lin for about twenty minutes. The old woman suddenly stood up and said, "Look, my memory is always not very good when I get older. It's time for me to go back. If I don't go back, the TV series will be over." It’s over…”

Du Lin was stunned, then stood up with a smile and hugged the old woman. The old woman was not tall. She lay on Du Lin's chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and patted his shoulder, "For We, you have to be good!"

"Yes, I will." Du Lin bent down and promised.

After watching the old woman leave, the sky became dark, and people gradually dispersed at Du Lin's request. Du Lin would come back every two years, and everyone was used to it, and he was in everyone's heart. , there will be no feeling of strangeness.

Sitting in the car on the way back, Ophelia finally breathed a sigh of relief. The heavy feeling in her heart disappeared. She pulled Dulin's sleeve and asked curiously, "Who are those people?" , I think you respect them very much!”

In fact, she still had half a sentence to say. She found that Du Lin's respect for these people came from the bottom of his heart. Even in the process of getting along with Mags, he had never seen this level of respect.

Du Lin touched the girl's hair, looked at the darkened sky outside the window, and sighed softly, "Eight years ago, her son left her the only grandson and died in my arms..."

He looked back at Ophelia with a very serious and solemn expression, "I should have been the one who died. He took the bullet for me. The bullet penetrated the heart of the fifteen-year-old boy. He died right before me. In my arms, to protect me.”

"Most of their children died for me..."

Ophelia looked at Du Lin in shock. She seemed to understand a little bit why Du Lin would never stop. She might not be able to explain those deafening truths, but she knew that he was not running alone. , and many others with him.

"I'm sorry... I don't know...", the girl didn't know how to express herself. She felt that she had made things very bad.

Du Lin looked at her, smiled, and then put his arm around her shoulders, "So many people trust me unconditionally. In fact, you should be happy, because I am worthy of people's trust!"

Du Lin's mood was not high that night. Although he said everything was fine, he was still a little heavy.

Did fate choose him

No, he chose himself. There was no need for those people to die for him, but they did. The trust they put in at the cost of their lives was really too heavy.

Fortunately, this didn't happen in one or two days. He recovered emotionally the next day. Today was Mason and Almi's wedding.

Because Hermi was not a Guarte, the wedding was not held in the Church of the Gods or the Catholic Church. Mason placed it in the park.

Early in the morning, many people had already arrived. After all, it was the mayor's wedding, and everyone who looked a little bit nodding arrived.

What Du Lin didn't expect was that Kinsel also came. She showed up directly at the wedding without notifying anyone.

(End of chapter)